Everything Is Beautiful (In It's Own Way)

When I look out over a green field of clover Or watch the sun set at the end of the day I get kind of moody when I see such beauty And everything's beautiful in its own way When I see a fountain flow from a mountain Or see April showers bring flowers to May I can't help but ponder life is such a wonder And everything's beautiful in its own way Words can't describe what I feel inside When I see the beauty in each coming day What my eyes behold can't be bought or sold And everything's beautiful in its own way When I see the clouds form a black summer windstorm That uproots the harvest and hurls it away In the midst of such anger, destruction and danger The storm's even beautiful in its own way When I see leaves drop off from the treetop Or see the snow fall on a cold winter's day My thoughts seem to wander into the blue yonder God made all things beautiful in their own way Words can't describe what I feel inside When I see the beauty in each coming day What my eyes behold can't be bought or sold And everything's beautiful in its own way, in its own way, in its own way